Concubine often enchanting tyrant, go away

Chapter 301 Farewell My Concubine
"Well, I know, why are you more nervous than me?" Sireng was startled by Lianhua's sudden movement, and then smiled in relief.

"Servant, servant is not nervous, it's just that the eldest princess gave Mrs. Huanyue such a high evaluation. I'm afraid that Miss will feel burdened, and Miss, your body..." Lianhua lowered her head when Xi Leng looked at her.

"He said he wasn't nervous, he stammered, and he clenched his hands tightly. I don't want you to hurt me." Xi Leng burst out laughing. She didn't expect Lianhua to be more nervous than her and caring about her mood.

"And didn't you tell me to make use of my strengths and avoid my weaknesses? My body is fine."

"Slave..." Lianhua wanted to say something, but she just opened her mouth. Seeing this, Qianqian and Xiaoxiao both covered their mouths and snickered.

"Okay, it's time for me to play, you just wait here." Xi Leng patted the lotus that was holding him tightly, smiled sweetly, and came to the stage gracefully.

Lianhua walked slowly to the luthier's ear and whispered something, and a song "Farewell My Concubine" came lingeringly.

There is no overlord on the stage, only Sireng. She has never looked at anyone seriously since she came on stage, and her eyes are looking at somewhere in the sky. As the dance progresses, various emotions flash in her eyes, deep love, happiness, separation, pain , grief...

Farewell My Concubine without the Overlord made Xi Leng's heart lost. She was immersed in her own dance. At this moment, what she was thinking about was Xuanyuan Ze. Xuanyuan Ze panicked when she was crying when he was a child. It was the first time that Xuanyuanze secretly ran into her boudoir with the emperor on her back...

Her mind is full of pictures of herself and Xuanyuan Ze being together, and all her feelings are brought out to the fullest in her gestures.

That kind of love has to be separated, love is destined to be sad, the invisible feelings in her eyes move everyone who sees her eyes, the eldest princess unconsciously feels a sense of desolation in her heart, while the rest It was deeply infected.

While dancing, Xi Leng shed a tear at the corner of her eye. It was when she crushed Yu Ji into her body. All of Yu Ji's feelings for the Overlord had turned into her silent confession to Xuanyuan Ze.

"Who are her feelings directed at? For whom?"

Lianhua looked at this kind of sireng from the audience, her eyes suddenly became sad.

Just looking at such sirloin, Lianhua felt a little sad in her heart, not for herself, but for sireng.

"How much pain does she have that no one can comfort, and she is only sad by herself? No one can wipe away her tears."

Xuanyuan Hao had already become upright without realizing it, he wanted to see through Xi Leng's eyes and read her thoughts, but Xi Leng never looked directly at her at all, she was moved by the air, but Xuanyuan Hao felt nameless and irritable.

"She never even looked at me. Who is the affection in her eyes? Xuanyuan Ze?"

Sitting on the chair, holding the armrest of the chair with his hands, his nails sank deeply, Xuanyuan Hao tried his best to control himself and rush down to question who the man in Xi Leng's mind was.

Both the eldest princess and Yafei were still deeply impressed, the amazement in their eyes surpassed Huanyue's Yiwu, and they could be seen without expressing it.

"This Sireng is really extraordinary. It is not in vain to be able to perform dances like this."

(End of this chapter)